Your Majesty, Eunuch Lin Is Pregnant

Chapter 7: Isn't the emperor lifted?

  Lin Bao leaned back against the tree trunk, with his hands resting behind his head, looking at the dark sky through thin clothes.

  Seriously, in the half month since she was here, she has been eating and drinking every day. She never seriously thought about how to go back, and never thought about how it was going home.

  Perhaps the parents over there are heartbroken, but they just want to have a sister by their side, the situation shouldn’t be too bad.

  As for going back... she thought, maybe she can't go back in this life.

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  The next day, after having had breakfast, Lin Bao and Little Pigeon gathered at the door of the respect room.

  In the room, several consul fathers-in-laws looked through the manpower reports sent from each palace, and noticed from time to time which palace required more manpower.

However, they don’t need to think about the harem, because now the new emperor has been on the throne for three years, twenty-five years old, but has not yet established a concubine. The current emperor does not raise it.

  Shaoqing, the consul father-in-law counted the number of people, went out and started to allocate, but just went out and couldn’t help but stunned.

  Except for Lin Bao, everyone else had their heads down, their hands scratching their bodies abnormally, looking at their appearance, it seemed to be deliberate restraint, but it was very itchy.

  The consul's father-in-law couldn't help but stunned, and shouted, "All raise your head for our family!"

  Hearing this, everyone looked up. At first glance, they almost didn't scare everyone present.

  It turned out that because it was dry and irritable yesterday, and the room was not ventilated, and a dozen of them crowded in one room, it was inevitable that they developed a rash, which became more conspicuous when they scratched.

  The consul's father-in-law only wondered, why everyone had a rash, but didn't Bao Bao?

  He swept over with a sharp eye, questioned with his eyes, and said: "Why don't you get a rash?"

Lin Bao swallowed, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Father-in-law, let’s not tell you, I slept on a tree yesterday, using a mosquito net with clothes. If you don’t believe me, there are still scars on my back and clothes. It's still dirty!"

  The father-in-law is not easy to care about with her. After all, the emperor is missing a small **** who is now in a hurry. He has to assign Lin Bao to the Chaoyang Hall and said: "Follow our family to report on the Chaoyang Hall!"

  Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard that, this Chaoyang Palace is where the emperor lived, but anyone who does things in it will surely be promising in the future! Maybe it's a manager!

   But it happened that Lin Bao picked up a big bargain, and the little pigeon couldn't help but stay away. Could this be the legendary luck?

  Lin Bao hasn't been relieved yet, he pointed his nose with his finger, his mouth opened wide, "Should I go to Chaoyang Hall?"

   "If you shit, let's go with us! I'll be late later, be careful that the emperor killed your dog!" The consul's father-in-law was not polite.

  Lin Bao hurriedly followed, and the little pigeon also told her that if anyone could enter the Chaoyang Temple, they would make a lot of money. She was still thinking about how to get in, and she didn't want to be so easy!

  It's really nowhere to find anything to break through the iron shoes.

  The consul's father-in-law led the way and confessed to her: "The emperor doesn't like women, so you must never tell him about women in the future, but you have to keep talking about women, you know?"

  Lin Bao nodded sensibly, and after serious consideration for a long time, he just said: "Is the emperor not going to raise it?"

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